Lone Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His yellow fur is long and unkept. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.
Personality: Lone hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Jeweler. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Flame Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She keeps her long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Lance Harlow, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has brown eyes.
Personality: Lance is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Ranala Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is lean but muscular and sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Ranala alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fenriz Fluke, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is short and chestnut. He has a dull look in his white eyes.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Fenriz was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Masseuse they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Interpreter, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Great Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He has black fur. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kerkad Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Kerkad was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rimmon Loathe, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length dark red hair. He has a dull look in his black eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Rimmon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Azgrom Kitchur, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Azgrom was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, In love. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Red garnet (130 gp).
Shout outs: Stacey, mike richard, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., bruschkin, Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, Katie White, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Jennifer Smith, Packratt, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!